zerocatssscollector asked: Imagine - 5 - nightmare- no! Go wash you hands! Then only thin can you get a hug dream. Dreams sick and wants a hug
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In the seconds that Dream ran at him, grinning, with his arms outstretched, Nightmare remembered two things:
One was that Dream was sick. Has been sick for the past few days, but refused to actually rest and get better. Even Nightmare, the one the guardian would do anything for, struggled to get him, not only in bed, but stay there without him running off to help people. It was infuriating.
The second thing was that Dream was sick and was about to spread his germs to Nightmare.
Quickly, he sidestepped just as Dream went to grab him, only getting air. It took a few seconds for the other to realize what just happened. He looked over to Nightmare, locked eyes and started to pout, arms reaching out again.
"No." Nightmare stopped him, holding up a hand. He pointed back to the house. "Wash your hands." Dream's pout intensified. He started to say something. "Let me finish. Wash your hands...then you can get your hug."
Dream paused and thought.
Nightmare waited.
Dream thought some more.
Nightmare waited some more.
Then, with a pained look on his face, Dream nodded. "Okay, fine." He walked slowly back to the house, like a prisoner going back to the prison they tried to bust out of, but got caught.
Nightmare laughed and followed. Hopefully this time he could convince Dream to stay in bed for 30 minutes this time.
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Sanscest/UTMV Oneshots (Vol. 1)
FanfictionThe title speaks for itself, does it not? *** WARNING: MIGHT CONTAIN SCENES THAT TUG YOUR HEART, LANGUAGE, NOT FOR THE FAINT OF HEART, TALK ABOUT TOPICS SENSITIVE TO SOME PEOPLE AND OTHER THINGS. READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
